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Kaleidoscopic
View
He said he was the dust along the river road he travled
He thought she was a landscape all her own
Cool skin, silk, gin, and Shalimar perfume
A little heavy on the hairspray, but her heart’s in bloom
CHORUS:
He said Hey girl before I looked your way
I saw the world in shade of grey
I don’t want to live that way again
Ooh I’ll sing another song for you
If you keep your kaleidoscopic point of view
I like the way you see all those changes
Coming through…
He said, well give that thing a whirl, I’ve got a lot
to learn
He thought she might have been a teacher’s daughter
Cool blue eyes, slow smile, soft and real smart
A little rough around the edges, she had a cowgirl heart
CHORUS
He said he saw the tiny sequins turning in the tube
She said It’s mighty hard to keep things still
Sage grass, sea glass, sifting in and out of view
Every angle is so beautiful…every second is brand new
CHORUS
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Edna
St. Vincent Millay
I learned to drive I learned to ride and roll a cigarette
Ooo all those poet boys and playwright girls and married men
I had a hunger and I didn’t care
I wanted beauty with a savage flair
That was the summer I cut my hair
CHORUS:
Grass is green for a season
Love is sweet for a day
But love grows sour with treason
And Edna St. Vincent Millay
I tore em up I cut em loose, I took my awful time
Still all I wanted was a sonnet or another song to rhyme
I held the world, it was all right there
I wanted Truth and I needed air
That was the summer I cut my hair
CHORUS
I close my eyes I say my name I change a century
I burn my candle at both ends, I love em hard and then I leave
I have my secrets and I don’t dare
Promise eternity, it isn’t fair
Remember the summer I cut my hair
CHORUS
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Children
On A Ride
Back in the day when we still played records
And the lights of the city shined
You lit up the sadness in the sky
I was a shadow painted on the window
Such an impassioned child
We were wild
Crackin Wise
Children on a ride
Back in the blur of kisses- near misses
And all kinds of spinning around
I was so lonesome I could cry
You were a teardrop falling for a tune
In the month of May, busting out in June
We were wild
Crackin wise
Children on a ride
CHORUS:
Remember me, I’m the girl who lived there
In your vagabond heart for awhile
Remember me, I’m the girl who lived there
Among strangers and friends
And your dangerous smile
Back in the barroom, back of the street
You were crazy boy, on the prowl for me
I was watching heartbeats go by
Time was a-tickin, last game of chicken
Last chance for alchohol
We were wild
Crackin Wise
Children on a ride
CHORUS
Back in the basement, back in the bedroom
Back where I learned to be strong
I won’t forget one sad farewell
Ah, it’s a weary sigh for that song
It’s no fairy tale, but you can sing-a-long
We were wild
Crackin wise
Children on a ride
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One
Safe Place
Once there was a time
When all I wanted was a mountainside
And one room, one room –where I could hide
Lying on my bed I cried
And my Mother rubbed my back and said
I know, I know, don’t I
CHORUS:
Everybody wants to run so far away
Even if it’s down a lonesome road
But everybody needs an empty page
One safe place to go
Once there was a boy
I followed him. I studied all his moves
One room, one room, for two
Lying on a bed I cried
When he turned away from me and said
We’re through, I knew, didn’t I
CHORUS
Once I was that girl
Ah, I could run but not outrace my worried world
I knew, I knew, couldn’t do
Now I guess I’m coming home
I climb the mountainside and I give my heart to you
True blue, I knew, didn’t I
CHORUS
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My
Twilight Mind
Right before the sun goes down
Just before the stars come out
It’s seven hundred miles at least
On a serpent’s back, this old highway beast
It’s an aching in the heart that longs to wander
Far beyond the city crowds
Underneath the crimson clouds
Safe inside a moving room
With a radio, an unfinished tune
It’s an aching in the heart that longs for more
CHORUS:
I ride this road the long way home
I don’t know what I’m bound to find
In these broken white lines
In my twilight mind
Driving in a wilderness
Moving through the darkness blessed
Here behind the wheel I see
All the shiny lights passing right through me
It’s an aching in the heart that longs for you
CHORUS
Sure as one night passes on , a fine new day comes along
I ride this road…
Right before the sun goes down
Far beyond the city crowd
Driving in a wilderness
Moving through the darkness blessed
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Penelope's
Song
When you set off to fight your war
You swore you’d see me long before
So many years had passed and I’d grow old
Now it’s near one hundred seasons
And I’m beyond the point of reason
Waiting for a hero to return
CHORUS:
I’m Crazy to wait for you, crazy to cry my eyes black
and blue
Crazy to imagine a love so true
I wait for you
I’ve raised our boy and he’s proud of you
And he believes you’ll come back too
If you could see him, you’d be so very proud to know him
But I’m not sure, not always clear
And every day I fight this fear
Of the light that dies at the end of another day
CHORUS
Now I still dream of birds in flight
Diving down, they guide my sight
To the end of a long long dusty road
When I wake up from deepest sleep
I see you looking down at me
With a smile and a tear
And a story to tell
CHORUS
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Writing
On The Wall
Lucky loves Joey loves Connie loves Dave
Watch out Diego, behave
We saw the lines written under the road
Fading, and on we drove
One rainy afternoon last fall
Writing on a wall
Work hard then die, Mother - love sets you free
Think for a change, hug a tree
We saw the lines in the alley today
Fading, as we walked away
Under a newly, painted scrawl
Writing on the wall
He won’t back down, can’t admit, won’t deny
Bruises her other eye
She sees the lines- frozen face in a mirror
Jaded – fading with fear
Dark side of promise down the hall
And writing on the wall
Can you find Lucky hey, have you seen Joe?
"Trust Jesus, he’ll bring them home."
We see the signs, posted pictures and shrines
Waiting - how many times,
Who sees the warnings and last calls
And writing on the wall?
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Thank
You Help Me
Prayers for the weather prayers for this week
prayers for my house and the food that we eat
Thank You Help Me
Prayers for the nation prayers on TV
Prayers for the needy, the broken, the meek
Thank You Help Me
CHORUS:
Are you Father, are you my Mother?
Are you a light at the end of a tunnel?
Prayers for the sinner prayers for the sick
Prayers for their causes, you take your pick
Thank You Help Me
Prayers for the Babies, prayers for the moms
Prayers for the people who hide behind bombs
Thank You Help Me
CHORUS
Prayers for the women prayers for the men
Prayers for my enemies and all of my friends
Thank You Help Me
Prayers in the morning, prayers before bed
Prayers for the worries that trouble my head
Thank you Help Me
Are you Father, are you my Mother?
Are you a light at the end of a tunnel?
Are you in me are you outside
Are you over the hill
Are all these prayers overkill?
Thank You
Help Me
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We
Drove From Richmond
It’s another sad true story
I don’t make it up at all
Waiting for the plane in Pittsburgh PA
Thinking about Ida’s call
Now everybody has to go sometime
I’m sorry that you’re leaving so soon
You lose a real fine family
And the whole world loses you
CHORUS:
Remember, we drove from Richmond
Man, it was a cold ride home
But we had Neil Young
And a lousy radio
And every damn song he’d ever sung
Tell me, is the road to glory
Exactly as you thought it might be
I know it isn’t easy
The leaving looks like hell to me
I wonder do you see us clearly
Saying our goodbyes to you
Or is this all a tearful mystery
Are we coming through?
CHORUS 2x
It’s another sad true story
I don’t make it up at all
Waiting for a plane in Pittsburgh PA
Thinking about Ida’s call
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Keep
A-Walkin'
Rio walks these winter woods
Shoots the snowfall with his Nikon camera
Mary sleeps in their room all day
Anymore, she don’t come along
CHORUS:
It’s a ragged road, leading to and from these broken hearts
My word, keep a-walkin
It’s a heavy load, tumble, fall then you get back up again
And find a way home
Ruby likes all her pretty paintings
She likes to keep her house clean
Harry plays with the boys at the club
And he just bought a huge TV screen
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Sometimes this means stay
Sometimes this means you’ve got to go….
Randy O. teaches music at the college
He’s got a girl on the side
His wife Sue, finished up her latest novel
Now she’s leaving for awhile
DOUBLE CHORUS
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Quiet
As Snow
Listen, the snow is falling again
Down through the trees in our backyard
When we listen to snow on nights like these
We’re what we long to be:
Quiet as snow
Come by the fire sit closer to me
It’s all that I need, my heart’s desire
When we listen to snow on nights like these
We’re what we long to be:
Quiet as snow
And no one bleeds
With all our broken hearts and deepest grief
They are with us still
There is mercy, we will heal
Listen, the snow is falling again
Soft on the wind and on this house
When we listen to snow on nights like these
When we want to be
We’re quiet as snow
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